Black Jesus, White Moses, heaven freezes, hell closes B.Boy poses and punk rock chicks, the kids are all right But I need my fix If you're diggin' the mix, if you're feelin' the drugs If you're keepin' it real If you're livin' like thugs, I spit kisses and hugs like 45 slugs Come back on the one and kiss my love gun Gotta look that will kill, a voice that will carry, half a dozen women I think I wanna marry, trouble on my mind, refusin' to lose Still I've gotta find someone to abuse So won't you run spread the news Help say the word and jump the fuck back and act like you heard

They call me white sinner, black martyr, live wire Fire starter, jungle brother, red neck cracker, freak of nature New world slacker, sex junkie lookin' for a dealer You can play the leaper girl and I can play the healerShit is only getting realer baby haven't you heard that the Bird, bird, bird, yes the bird is the word They go one for the trouble, two for the time, three for my homies And four for the dimes, singin' lemons to the lime Till the break of dawn Excuse me every six minutes Everlast you're on, and they go on and on Like a rolling stone, baby anywhere I lay my hat is my home